Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 206 Marrying the Bride
Wei Shangding was born with no spiritual veins, and the precious sword passed down by his father was just a piece of scrap iron to him.

However, a daughter-in-law who can give birth is different, but can really create value.

Song Landi is the daughter of the martial artist, and Wei Shangding is the son of the martial artist.

When the two of them are combined, there is a great possibility that they will give birth to a child with spiritual veins.

If one fails, two will be born, and if two will fail, three will be born.

Jiang Yinlian's eyes were burning.

In the Daqian Dynasty, martial arts were the most respected, and Jiang Yinlian had had enough, and the days when there were no martial artists at home.

Jiang Yinlian's husband was also a martial artist in the upper three realms. At that time, she was so beautiful as the wife of a martial artist, she was simply a master.

But after the husband Wei Xiangfeng died in battle, there were no martial artists in the family. If they hadn't belonged to the Wuxian family, the family property would have been divided up by hungry wolves long ago, and the family would have been wiped out.

But even so...

It's not like there are people in the Wei family talking small things and pointing behind their backs.

Jiang Yinlian took a deep breath.

The family must give birth to a child with spiritual veins.

This goal must be achieved no matter what.

Song Landi!
Originally the daughter of a martial artist, leaving aside the relationship with the Song family, the blood of a grandson with a higher probability of having a spiritual vein is worth a green blood scimitar.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Jiuji's fingers stroked the pipa lightly.

He does this all the time...

The truly powerful art of deception lies in long-term and unremitting persistence.

Anyone can close their eyes and pretend to be blind.

But closing your eyes and pretending to be blind anytime and anywhere is not something anyone can do.

In the same way, if the piano sounds, Song Landi, who is controlled by the bamboo shoots, will look like a living person.

But if Jiuji could play the qin anytime and anywhere, no one would be able to associate the sound of the pipa with the voice-controlled living being.

This is the power of long-term persistence...

Facing the request made by Jiang Yinlian, Jiuji neither agreed nor denied it. He just played the pipa over and over again as if thinking about the trade-offs.

After a long time.

Just then Jiuji said: "Yes...but I want to remind you that things are impermanent, and people's hearts are even more unpredictable. Now the obedient daughter-in-law may change in a few days."

"Don't worry sir, I will definitely discipline my daughter-in-law." Jiang Yinlian said.

"Mr. Zhang... No matter what Landi becomes in the future, I will take good care of her and will never let her down." Wei Shangding said sincerely.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

"Then go back and decorate the new house, put up lanterns and festoons, advertise to relatives and friends, and when you're ready, use eight sedan chairs to pick up people in the other courtyard of Wei's house." Jiuji said.

"Don't you put the person back first?" Jiang Yinlian asked a little strangely.

After all, picking up a girl to marry is from her natal family, so how can there be any reason to pick up someone from other places?
In Jiang Yinlian's view, since Jiuji can control Song Landi, it should be harmless even if she is put back at home.

"Cut the mess with a sharp knife! Treat Wei's other courtyard as Miss Song's natal home."

"Then what if Song Weijiang makes trouble?"

"I'll block it."

"But this is really against the rules of marriage..."

"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't stick to trifles."

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

Jiang Yinlian opened her mouth, she really wanted to say that since she doesn't stick to trifles, she might as well not put on any wedding banquet, and just deal with things in another hospital, and put the baby in her belly first.

But Jiang Yinlian held back in the end, after all, Zhang Yuanshou who was playing the pipa in front of her was too weird, and if she annoyed him, it would be no joke.

Anyway, the daughter-in-law is also in hand, and it doesn't hurt to have a wedding.

"Okay...the lady is going to prepare now, and I will send eight sedan chairs to pick you up tomorrow morning at the latest."

"Very good..." Jiuji smiled and nodded.

Ding ding dong ding ding ding ding...

The next day.

A welcoming team came from the outer city.

When entering the city.

Wei Qingqing, who was about to graduate from the Linjiang City Martial Arts Academy, personally guarded the gate of the inner city, welcoming the wedding team of the Wei family.

The welcoming team from the fourth house of the Wei family will welcome Song Landi from the Wei family courtyard to the Beicheng district located in the outer city.

Under Jiuji's arrangement, a precedent was set for welcoming relatives from Wei's family to Wei's family.

The welcoming team came to the Wei's courtyard with drums and gongs all the way.

Jiuji personally sent Song Landi to the eight-carried sedan chair.

Then Jiuji took a black carriage and followed the wedding party...

all the way.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Jiuji sat on the carriage, playing the pipa non-stop.

The sound of the pipa has long been covered by the sound of the suona, but the sound of Jiuji's pipa infused with true energy, like an invisible sharp arrow, pierces through many obstacles, and is clearly transmitted to Song Landi's ears.

At this time, Song Landi is a marionette, and Jiuji is the one who pulls the strings.

After the welcoming team left the inner city, the news quickly spread to the Song residence...

"It's a real joke!"

Song Weijiang blushed and growled loudly.

When the daughter she raised got married, she didn't go out from her own home, but from Wei's other courtyard.

What does this mean?
Isn't Song Landi his Song Weijiang's daughter at all?
It's so deceiving!

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

Song Weijiang left with his saber in hand.

Now the city lord Ding Huayun will no longer make decisions for him, and Song Weijiang can only resolve his grievances by himself.

Linjiang City.

North City.

In a huge house.

At this time, the lights have been decorated.

Above the gatehouse, there are all happy words.

This is Jiang's mansion, not Wei's mansion.

After Jiang Yinlian's husband Wei Xiangfeng died in battle, his son Wei Shangding had no spiritual veins.

The key to being a human being is to have self-knowledge. Bringing a child without spiritual veins in Wei's house will only make you look down upon.

Maybe this supercilious look didn't come from the Wei family, but maybe from other martial artists.

Jiangyinlian resolutely sold the Wei Mansion in the inner city, and purchased Jiang Mansion and a large amount of fertile land in the outer city.

Jiangyin Lian's mother and son don't care about the luxurious Jiangfu and more than a thousand acres of fertile land.

If you are bullied, you can go to the inner city to file a complaint and ask the Wei family martial master to take action.

The life of Jiangyin Lian mother and son is very comfortable...

Jiangyin Lian held a banquet.

There was an endless stream of congratulatory people.

Even the new prefect of Linjiang City sent someone to send congratulatory gifts.

In the venue where the guests gathered.

Song Weijiang, who was dressed in a gray robe, mingled among the guests. He found a seat and sat down.

No one regards Song Weijiang as a martial artist, because martial artists generally don't come to outer cities; and no one regards Song Weijiang as his in-laws, because his in-laws don't dress up like this, so Song Weijiang is just a martial artist in the eyes of others.

Jiangyinlian's mother and son had actually seen Song Weijiang, but they didn't dare to say hello.

But Jiangyinlian mother and son are not afraid.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Just across from Song Weijiang.

In the corner where the guests gathered, an inconspicuous blind man was playing the pipa cracklingly.

The tune is neither melodious nor pleasant...

The two sisters of the Xia family embraced the long sword, protecting Jiuji in it.

The guests who came to congratulate him didn't know Jiuji's identity at all, they just regarded him as an ordinary entertainer...

Song Weijiang looked at Jiuji with a gloomy face.

He secretly assessed the strength of the two of them.

The two guards beside the blind man, with red lips and white teeth, were young, and their martial arts were only at the seventh rank, so they were definitely not his opponents...

And this blind man's martial arts is definitely not low, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the Wei family courtyard...

What kind of cultivation is he?
What method did you use to coerce your daughter?
(End of this chapter)